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My heart is twirling around
Loving you, hating you, all in a day
Picking the rose petals off, one by one
Fingers pricked from the thorn
Blood droplets trickling down
Closing my eyes and remembering you
Sorrow and pain rush by
Dancing in your arms,for the last time
Your whispering confession of death, lingers on
Visiting your grave on this day
Two years ago we were holding hands
Tears streaming down my face
We will meet again someday
Written By:
Rosetta
May 20, 2003